Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

e nothing to do with the Jiuxing Sect.""Joke!" Cao Ye laughed in anger, his cold gaze fixed on the woman in purple behind Luo Ji. The woman remained expressionless, staring blankly at the sky as if th...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.realized something was wrong.Among the thirty people ranked from forty to seventy, only a few were members of the Haotian Alliance, while the rest were all from the Wanmo Ridge.This situation feels fa...